eresting breakfast on the kitchen table. I was getting antsy, for every moment Charlotte was not in the house, I

a girl is even more useless than her elder sister"

other". I stepped forward to collect the orange and the knif

anted was your wife's sister?" She sniffed. “Just like your father. Thinking with your ot

done now". I cut the orange into four the way she

singing a song off key at the top of her voice. Her face contorted

is now, is there? You've done the deed already, now you have to follow it up with strategies that will ensure that it doe

terms. “You're saying that I should do whatever

y to eat your cake and have it".

ood for advice this morning. “I'm

ng with you" m

“Go easy o

otte'

so I'd opted for a hotel room. Jameson and I arranged a meeting for that morning, and I was awaiting his arrival. To be honest, I had no idea how I wanted to make Brandon pay, but I

st". She pointed at the

ened the door wider to let her pass. I watched her

te" Jameson sa

e instead, and the hotel worker rolled her table out, smiling sweetly

straight for the table with food on it. He

odie". I observed

smiling sheepishl

s. “It was gene

y. “So, you d

But first, how can w

ng look. “Are you sure

u the one trying to co

your...condition. I just wanted to make the bastard suffer. Y

t just let him...get away". I sounded mad. “A dog I've never seen in

f Renae?"

fted to me by my dad on my twentieth birthday. It costs thou

sed his hands when I glared at him. “Okay, okay. Hav

n the couch. He opened a dish, and I plucked

, you have to be d

a brow. “

ke mistakes. You have to be focused to make the b

eared my throat. “He did a lo

hy I'll be here." He

that I couldn't even remember. I

see your father

have to do with this. I'll go to

of this better than you do. And from my fin

ot. Fuck Brandon. He never r

rewed". He had a small smile on his

you've got an e

a grin. “I've got big

d, my dad nearl

pping the edges of the table in his study room, his face red with anger. I s

orry dad'.

rough all that at the hands of your husband and that witch, and you have a father

I loved Brandon. Maybe I sti

Charlotte. Wher

y fault dad.

aning of all this?" He raised his voice. “Why are you girls fighting o

Something crashed to the ground. He swiped again and something cracked loudly. I whimpered. He looked at m

is this?" He s

s voice was calm and collected. “So

ed him over. “Wh

ake sure that Brandon does not go unpunished f

all my free time and extra for them. Yet it never seemed like it was enough". He sighed. “That's why when Charlotte said she wanted to marry that fucking gold digger with a witch for a mother I let her, despite my reservations. I gave him all he needed to be established, so he couldn't least take care of her. And he has the audacit

odded. “I have

r chuckled. He turned to me

es". I

d. He looked scary. “Al